My Secret Obsession Poem by Nyl Revol

My Secret Obsession



This depression
From my secret obsession
Because my mind is always
Hooked on you.

Dragging me down
Into the ground
But I can't get over you
No, no I can't

I make cuts
With broken glass
Not on my wrists like others
Because I don't want them seen

Blood stains all my clothes
Thats why I wear only black now
Less to worry about
As I pass out

The blackness always
Ends up surrounding me
When the redness
Is around me

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